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Goose bumps slid down her arms, and she whimpered as I caressed over the redness on her ass cheeks.

“You were so brave for me. So strong—but I know you have more in you. We’re going to break his hold once and for all, Jasmine.”

I hated to even bring up the fucker in that moment, but I didn’t want her sinking into pleasure without recognizingshehad chosen to push toward healing, that I wasn’t just a mere bandage.

“Hands on the headboard,” I said, shifting to settle directly behind her, my palm resting on her hip.

She obeyed, head still lowered.

“Up on your knees.”

A quiet whimper left her, but I praised her slow effort to please me.

“So fucking gorgeous,” I murmured, going on to tell her in detail about my handprints on her tanned skin, how arousing the marks she’d allowed me to give her were.

Wetness glistened along her slit, and I hummed my approval while gliding a single fingertip through the slickness. “You’re wet for me.”

“Always,” she whispered. Her back arched slightly as I rimmed her pink hole, a green light I wasn’t about to slow down for.

I pushed into her tight sheath, immediately going for her G spot. “So wet and warm,” I groaned the words, caressing my other hand over her hip and thigh. “Gonna bury my dick inside you. Stay for fucking forever, little lamb.”

Jasmine shuddered, moaning as I stroked over the roughened patch deep in her core.

“Spread your thighs for me, baby.”

She did as told, offering me an even better view of her entire backside.

“Goddamn.” My mouth watered to taste every inch of her from clit to puckered hole. I didn’t care if she hadn’t changed or showered in two days. That moment wasn’t about fulfilling my lusts but reminding her of the pleasure she could take. Own.

Still murmuring about how much she pleased me, how her strength impressed me, I slid my finger from her body, smearing her wetness over my leaking cock. I moved in closer, rubbing the swollen head of my dick through her lower lips and up her crack, smearing her arousal all the fuck over.

One day…I would claim that hole too.

I slid down to her pussy and flexed my ass, slowly sinking into her tight heat. “Fuck, Jasmine.” I hissed through clenched teeth while seating myself fully inside her body. A shudder ripped through me, and I whispered nonstop while sliding my hands up her sides to grasp her breasts.

“So soft. Delicious.” I tweaked her nipples without thrusting, simply keeping her focused on the now.

“Micah.” No hesitancy laced her tone, only need.

“I have you, Jasmine. Gonna make you fly.”

She whimpered.

“Just stay with me, okay? Don’t forget whose hands are on you—that it’s my dick your body is weeping for.”

I slid out until my glans appeared but pressed back in fully. “Jesus. You feel so fucking good.” I repeated the motion, cursing again once I buried deep. “Whose cock is throbbing against your womb, baby?”

“You—shit. Micah. You’re so deep inside me.”

I wouldn’t ever delve into her as thoroughly as I would prefer, but I would take what I could.

“Who am I?”

“Sir,” she didn’t hesitate to answer.

A rumbled approval rose from my chest, and I pulled Jasmine up against me. One hand grasped in her hair, I tipped her head to the side to give me access to her neck while I pushed into her with shallow thrusts.

“Fucking love it when you call me that,” I groaned, sliding my other hand between her splayed thighs as she grasped hold of my hips. “Love how your body responds to me.” Wetness coated my wandering fingers, and I rubbed over her clit. “Love those little whimpers on your lips too.”

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